In Xiandu, there are a series of rules for martial arts. For example, one of the rules is that someone has to be a guarantor for the competition. The guarantor, invited by the party that initiates the contest, must obtain the consent of the other party, which may be one or a group. Because the people who can guarantee the competition are either noble or strong in martial arts, and the most unfortunate is also highly respected, so they are often called "Baoshan Lord".

The Semu clan was the initiator of this competition, and in line with the principle of not bothering the two masters, they invited the immortal king who had presided over the foundation laying ceremony for their new martial arts hall, that is, Prince An, to serve as Lord Baoshan. And Tiger Yuetang naturally did not dare to disagree.

In this competition, the Semu people are drunkards, and they don't mean to drink. However, there was no audience at the bottom, and the original plan was not good.

Master Fei Gulai, who was the leader of this competition, frowned and thought about it. He leaned over and whispered to Prince An, who was only a table away from him and sitting side by side: "Dear Lord An, this scene is too cold. If ordinary people don't come, forget it. As the other side of the competition, how can the disciples of the Tiger Leap Hall not come to watch the competition? In your words, they are too shameless to give you. It's a naked slap in the face!"

Master Fei Gulai has been in Xiandu for ten years and speaks fluent Mandarin, so he considers himself "Old Xiandu" in front of people.

When Wang Ye An heard it, it made sense.

Turning his head, he raised his eyebrows and asked the Tiger Leaping Hall Master who was sitting at the bottom of the line here: "Where are the disciples in your martial arts hall?"

The hall master of the Tiger Leap Hall stood up and replied respectfully, clasping his fists respectfully: "Lord Qiqi, they are all drawing lots in the waiting area and setting the number of scenes. ”

Intentionally, it is definitely deliberately pretending not to understand the words! Prince An was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a half-circle of foreign adults sitting on the stage, he would have picked up the tea bowl at hand and hit it head.

"It's not about the ten who competed in martial arts! What about the other disciples who didn't compete?

"Other disciples...... the hall master replied in a cold sweat, pretending to be calm, "That, isn't it a martial arts competition today? The villain has a holiday two days in advance, so that they can prepare for their lives and cheer for their fellow senior brothers." ”

"What about the people, where are they cheering and cheering?" said Prince An angrily.

The hall master of the Tiger Leap Hall seemed to have just noticed that there was no one in the audience at this moment, and hurriedly said, "Maybe you are still preparing in the martial arts hall...... Or, villain, go and urge it. ”

"Don't go yet!" Prince An's eyes were about to fall off.

"Yes, yes, yes. If the hall master was amnestied, he ran off the competition platform and ran towards the Tiger Leap Hall.

The tournament platform was set up temporarily. The location is in a clearing at the far end of the left side of the Semu New Martial Arts Hall. The location is a bit out of the way. It's even farther away from Tiger Leap Hall.

However, it didn't take so long to just go back and gather the disciples! It was a sunny day, and a pergola was set up on the martial arts platform. There is also an ice basin behind each high-backed chair. It stands to reason that it's pretty cool. However, Prince An felt as if he was sitting on the stove...... Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer and asked the entourage behind him, "When is it?"

The attendant knew what he was asking, leaned down, and whispered, "It's been more than a quarter of an hour." ”

"Why don't you come?" Prince An's face was brushed for a long time.

At this moment, a panicked yacha ran out of a makeshift shed behind the competition platform: "Oh no! Poisoned! Someone has been poisoned!"

In that shed was the waiting area of Tiger Leap Hall.

What the hell! Prince An was so shocked that his eyelids jumped.

Fortunately, someone in the audience quickly stopped the yacha.

After a while, an official hurriedly carried his robe and ran up to the stage. He stood behind the Grand Master of the Metropolitan Mansion and bowed down and whispered.

After hearing this, the face of the eldest lord of the capital changed greatly.

Without hesitation, he got up and reported: "Lord Qiqi, after a martial arts disciple of the Tiger Leap Hall drew lots, he returned to the waiting area and passed out of poisoning. ”

"What's going on?" Prince An was shocked and angry.

Provocation, absolutely provocation! Who is stepping on the face of my King An!

The eldest lord of the capital lowered his eyes: "The incident happened suddenly, in order not to delay the next competition, the lower official asked the prince to move to the waiting area of the Tiger Leaping Hall." ”

On one side of the contest, someone was suddenly poisoned. As Lord Baoshan of this competition, he should go and check it out.

Prince An tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, turned around and smiled apologetically at Master Fei Gulai beside him: "Master Mage, there is something wrong in the waiting area of Tiger Leap Hall, Xiao Wang go and take a look." Wait a moment. ”

Master Fei Gulai saw the whole situation just now, and knew that there must be something strange. However, as the leader of the other side of the competition, he cannot enter the opponent's waiting area. This is also one of the rules of the Xiandu competition.

His gaze casually swept over the official's body, and he got up generously and made a gesture of please: "Got it." Lord, you don't have to worry about us. In order to reap the fruits of victory, we Semu people have patience. ”

The implication is that they will wait. Today's contest must have a win or lose, and it will not be lost for any reason. Tiger Leap Hall is less famous over there.

An Wang Ye smiled awkwardly. turned around with a calm face and took the lead in getting off the competition platform.

The old man hurriedly waved to the other colleagues and motioned for everyone to follow.

So, hulala, this side of the jousting platform was completely empty. Only the Semu people were left to sit in rows.

"Lord Fei Gulai......" Facing the empty opposite, someone couldn't sit still and shouted loudly.

Master Fei Gulai flew over with a knife in his eyes, interrupting the man in a Semu language.

It works great. Not only did the man fall silent instantly, but the rest of the Semu people who were about to explode all tightly pursed their mouths.

The sun is getting stronger. The scorching sun scorched the earth violently. The temperature in the pergola is like a sesame seed in a meeting, rising steadily. Soon, even if there is an ice basin, it will not work. After Master Fei Gulai saw that Wang Ye An and the others had entered the shed, he was like a mud cow entering the sea, and finally felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He raised his hand.

Behind him, a black-robed Semu tribesman bowed forward and said in Semu dialect, "My lord, what are your orders?"

Master Fei Gulai was about to give an order, saying that it was too late, and the way was fast, when there was a loud "boom", and the entire competition platform was blown up into the sky.

In the waiting area of Tiger Leap Hall, Wang Ye An saw it really and opened his mouth. After a long time, he trembled and pointed to the dust outside, his face was like earth: "What, what's the matter!"

The hall master, who had originally run back to the Tiger Leap Hall to gather his disciples, was trembling and kneeling on the ground at his feet.

"Back to the prince, it was the curse box that blew up. He was also so frightened that he didn't hesitate to tell the truth, "The night before yesterday, the immortal envoy suddenly descended from the Xianmen, saying that this competition was a conspiracy of the Semu clan. They were not happy at all, and buried the curse box under the competition stage, wanting to blow everyone in the Tiger Leaping Hall in one fell swoop. The purpose of the Xianmen is to calculate the plan. Lord Wang, the villain is all acting in accordance with the orders of the immortals today. This shed is protected by the immortal array, and it is not afraid of the big explosion outside. The disciple just now pretended to be poisoned, all for the safety of the prince. What the villain said was all the truth, and there was not a word of falsehood. Please take a clear look. ”

Master Fei Gulai and so many foreign adults were all killed...... It's definitely a big deal!

Xianmen, damn Xianmen!

It's a miserable thing!

I, I might as well have been blown up...... Prince An looked at each other and fell to the ground.